Tasting you with my tongue. Like an ice cream cone, one long delicious lick after another, feeling you grow harder beneath my mouth, my breath hot and...moist, your thighs trembling. How much control do you have to keep your hands above your head? I am again amazed by you. I take you slowly into my mouth. My teeth graze you, and I am rewarded by a sharp hiss from you as you arch farther into me. This is what I have been waiting for. The first sign from you that perhaps you are not made of steel.. I live at home, I do odd jobs around but mostly I work for my parents doing odd jobs.My Stepdad, John, is kind of a 'sometimes around' type of dad. He and mom aren't divorced and they do live together some of the time, but dad is also gone more than he is around. He pays me to take care of the things a dutiful husband, property owner would do, plus he has some property that he rents out and I work on it, collect the rent, evict the bad renters and re-rent the houses when they become vacant.Mom!. I ran in my room, closing the door behind me. Then I hopped on my bed, staring at the ceiling.WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME? I thought, silently crying. The bruise on my eye was killing me, but the embarrassment hurt a thousand times more.There was a knock at the door. "Ugh!" I groaned. "Who is it?" Jordan." I sat up, staring at the door with fear. "Can I...um...can I come in?" No!" I angrily replied, standing up and walking to the door. "Who let you in?" I demanded, opening the door."Your mom," he. She kissed him and said, "Damn can I keep you. No one but an old girl friend has ever eaten me that good." As she kissed and loved on him, she straddled his renewed cock and eased down on it slowly as it stretched her so well. She smiled and said, "What was that bastard's name I was dating? I think you made me forget."Jack had missed the taste and feel of a woman. As he fucked up to meet her deep strokes on his cock he groaned, "So fucking good Linda. God I love pussy."She chuckled and kissed.